The villain is also very flirtatious today

Chapter 97 The Warlord's Sick (27)

"Before, someone actually said that my lord and my wife are not in harmony. If it is not in harmony, my dog ​​will not eat bones."

Several servants discussed silently.

……

The light scattered in the room and landed on the big bed not far away. It was getting late, but the quilt on the bed was still bulging.

Su Jingheng woke up first, and he didn't get up after waking up. He propped his chin with his arms, and tilted his head to look at the little girl beside him.

The girl's sleeping face was extremely peaceful, cute and well-behaved, her white and tender cheeks were left with a few faint red marks because of her sleeping position.The young man's eyes dimmed slightly.

Jiang Ci was woken up by being bitten, and just as she opened her eyes sleepily, she was bitten.

"Hiss..." The little girl covered her face in pain. "Su Jingheng, you belong to the dog, right?" No one bites as soon as he wakes up.

"No, I belong to you." The young man blinked his eyes and said these words that made people's ears sting.

Seeing this man came to bite her mouth again, Jiang Ci hurriedly covered it with his hand, refusing to show anything.

Quickly said: "I didn't brush my teeth!"

Su Jingheng was taken aback for a moment, and then couldn't laugh or cry. He didn't think she didn't brush her teeth, and Jiang Ci didn't even think he had bad mouth.

So love goes away, right?

……

Right now, only Su Jingheng is the only master left in the warlord's mansion. Suye was arrested, and all the aunts who should have escaped also escaped, leaving only one long-cherished wish.

Thinking of this person, Su Jingheng pursed his lips. It would be too easy to simply let him lose his power. He wanted to make his life worse than death, and he went through torture every day, but he couldn't get rid of it.

After all, to take revenge on someone is not only to take revenge for physical harm, but also to inflict more trauma on his mind than his body, isn't it?

The young man sneered.

Hearing the reports from the people around him, a smile flashed in his eyes: "Go, go and have a look."

In the gloomy basement, there is darkness, endless ink, and no light can be revealed from the outside world.

Darkness, depression, pain, despair.

This place is not simple, it can even be said to be exquisite.

All the decorations are top-grade, but they reveal a strange feeling everywhere.The blood-colored rose is bright red, as if it was really dyed with human blood.

The chairs and tables are neatly arranged, but if you stare at them for a long time, you will feel a creepy feeling.

"Da... da..." The sound of footsteps coming was very clear in this empty space.

Su Jingheng held on to the handle of the wheelchair and looked at the person in front of him. His black hair was messily scattered around his shoulders, his beard was densely covered with stubble, and his eyes were chaotic and lifeless.

Even though the person has become like this, Su Jingheng can still recognize that this is his long-cherished wish—that is, his good "brother".

When he saw the person coming, the man's chaotic eyes seemed to light up a little, and he became emotional: "Trash, why is it you!!!" He covered his face with his hands, trying to prevent the person opposite from seeing his embarrassment.

He is a noble young master. In the future, he will be the supreme warlord. How can this kind of trash see him.

Looking at the young man's well-dressed clothes and handsome face, even though he was sitting in a wheelchair, his demeanor did not diminish in the slightest, jealousy flashed in his long-cherished eyes.

His eyes touched his dirty arms and hands, he gritted his teeth even more, and said to the young man viciously: "You came to see my joke, right?"

The young man raised his eyes, the light in his eyes was shallow, the fundus of his eyes was still undisturbed, and the corners of his mouth curled up: "Yes, my good 'brother'."

(End of this chapter)